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Chapter 3

I'm driving on my way to find a spot to park the truck. I went to my aunts house and she flat out rejected me. I sighed and went back into the Truck. I continued to drive around the neighborhood and I remembered that my grandma also lived nearby. I guess I do have more family than what I thought.

I get to the house and I park the truck. I knock on the door and my hands are sweaty. I'm so nervous; if my grandma rejects me I'm going to have to sleep in the truck. The door opens and I see a face that I haven't seen in years and it wasn't my grandma's, it was my sister Elsa. "Oh hi Emma, I'm just leaving bye," She says and runs off. I scoff. From the bags under her eyes I can tell she's still on drugs.

I shake my head then I gasp when I see my grandma standing there. "Hi grandma Donna...." She puts her hand up. "What the hell are you doing here?" I sigh. "I need a place to say." She chuckles. "What?" I sigh. "Yes I need a place to stay." She chuckles again.

"Oh honey the last time you were here was when you sent your momma to a nursing home and you didn't even want to speak to any of us." I sigh. "I know, I'm sorry it was because of Neal." She scoffs. "What did he do now, kick you out of the house?" I stayed quiet then she looked at the truck. She shakes her head and pulls me inside. "Come here now." I walk inside and I sigh.

Being here only makes me feel more guilty for the crap I put them through. She pulls out the bed from the couch and pats it. "You can sleep here." I nod. "We aren't too ghetto for you?" I sigh. "No you're not." She chuckles. "Good." I nod. "Well it's late and I have bingo in the morning so you best go on and sleep." I smile and nod.

"Thanks." She nods. "Even though I want to slap you at times you are my grand baby, and I will not let you sleep on the streets." I smile and nod. She walks away and turns off the lights. I laid down and the memories of what I went through earlier today played in my mind. How could Neal treat me like that? Wasn't I good enough for him?

Tears continued to fall down my cheeks until I knocked out.

Killian's POV

I'm standing there in the street where this crazy lady left me at. Although from what I heard, the break up was bad. This is the last time I cover my brothers shift, I know I don't mind helping him but I'm a paramedic I don't need this extra stress. I'm about to take out my phone to call someone when an ambulance stops in front of me.

"You look like a lost patient." I chuckle and get in. "Shut up Regina." She chuckles. "I thought you were covering Liam's shift." I nod. "I was but let's just say the client got mad and ran off with the truck." She gasps. "Women." I chuckle. "You're a woman." She smiles. "That's why I can say it without getting hate." I chuckle and shake my head.

Regina is my partner. We both became paramedics and we both love it. She is my best friend and I honestly don't know what I would do without her. "So anything exciting happen while I was away?" She shakes her head. "No it's been pretty quiet." I nod. "I guess people are being extra careful and not getting hurt or sick."

After my comment we both stayed quiet then laughed. "Like if that's possible." I nod. "Shut up Regina." She smiles. That's when her phone goes off. "Is that Robin?" She blushes. "Yeah, he just told me he's on break and asked if I wanted to go see him." I smile. "Go and see him." She sighs. "You know I can't." I smile.

"I'll cover for you and Regina take advantage, you know that he rarely gets breaks." She nods. "Well that's what I get for falling for a cardio thoracic surgeon." I smile. "Ok so I'll drop you off by the hospital." She smiles. "Thanks Killian." I nod.

Minutes pass by and we make our way to the hospital where Robin works at. I drop her off and I made my way back into town. In times like these I honestly wished I had someone in my life. And I mean I haven't had the best luck in love, my last relationship didn't go good so I'm not that eager to get into one. But I can't help but feel lonely.

Well I guess it's going to be me and my dog, Buckley for the rest of my life oh and my brother of course. That will be the life of Killian Jones, a lonely paramedic with a big heart.

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